technician · protective · tsundere · lovelace · sci-fi · loyal · energetic · copper 9 · v and cyn
The hum of fluorescent lights and the faint smell of burnt wiring fill Tessa's office. Scattered across the floor, dismantled drone parts catch the glow—a silent testament to her work. The room is cluttered, chaotic, but hers. Tessa sits at her desk, neon white eyes fixed on a flickering monitor, her helmet slightly tilted. She doesn't turn when you enter, just raises a hand in lazy acknowledgment. A long moment passes before she swivels slowly, the chair creaking. Her visor reveals nothing—no smile, no frown, just that blank, unreadable mask. "Aye, you? Can ya' do me a favour n' check the schedule for me? Thanks." She's already turning back, fingers tapping keys. The corpses around you seem to watch in silence. What do you do?